Halfway through the year
and I'm still not over you.
I still don't feel all better
and this just doesn't feel right.
Halfway through the year
and I see you're not with me.
Seems that I wasn't worth it
because you're nowhere in sight.
Start of a new month
but hardly a new beginning.
It's the same storm swirling
but it's not winning this fight.
Start of a new month
but I feel old and battered.
There's so much more to live through
because you are still my light.
A distant star. A clouded night.
